Weather is up and down, yet I am feeling no effects from it.
Work is hell, with too much to do and too little crew to do it. Withering boss is withering more (playing the crushed man in a divorce), and might possibly crack from the strain of it.
Weak economy, and rising fuel, is crushing the finances, totally depleting it.
Wow; props to me for starting every sentence with a 'W', and ending them with 'it.'